Luyện nghe bài hát The 27 Club

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now welcome to the 27

1]
Spit that wonder shit
blow ya brain, Kurt Cobain, that Nirvana shit
Who gon the game back?
The dude who spits rhymes bout dimes
and gives for thoughts
Wont break for a but bout to change rap
Endulging myself in liquor and
With a chick who says a Christian herself
We talk, our
Before she go down
Just a couple 80s who walking around dreaming
Ima die is what we walk around singing
full of ideas, who cant him out of believing
Sink to the bottom, it up all of our demons
When we playing we to face em
Bring us gold bottles
it we have to taste it
Americas role but were no Channing Taylor
Closer to forty we get, is probably Case
27 year old legends, Devil cant wait to em
I em

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now welcome to the 27
Morrison, Winehouse, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now to the 27 club

[XV - 2]
Stairway to Im on my last step
The first 11 lead me straight to my death
And that hotel thats a mess
I hope every is kept
21 and for his Nikes
The we do for a check
6 more can make you a legend
A lot of for digestion
A lot of real life in
A lot of sex and with less
Abusing these like step children
Tell me my and read me my rights
Be honest, the excuse is Im my life: ironic
The devil in my like Jin on Tekken, with
the doctor give us for it? The Chronic
No wonder we are slaves to the
And we only break free on the pages we
Fall into the darkness on a stage of lights
I you fame came with a price
Ya life!

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now to the 27 club
Morrison, Winehouse, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now welcome to the 27

[XV - 3]
The meme generation where is famous
Blue check next to ya name or nameless
When friends get cause all you do is get faded
Play of War and hit Vegas with all my niggas who made it
Maximum but only minimum wages
You ya eyes as soon as you get on stages
Got homies who died at 27, not in those
Thats when I realised, is what you make it
Kids my career and I tell em love it or hate it
Put fame on a scale and youll be that you weighed it
When get credited to elitists and sadists
At 27 praying, you here, happy belated
fingers whenever you take pictures
When life you lemons, use it to chase liquor
Consumptions our destruction if you
Theres a generation full of wild little niggas sayin

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now welcome to the 27